once agreed

The two separated from each other in a hurry, the overturned breakfast was scattered on the floor and was still steaming, their eyes met, Jin Zhongren was completely taken out of his mind for a few seconds, he even patted himself stupidly I felt no pain on my stiff cheek, so it must be a dream.

Wu Yifan tidied up his wrinkled clothes in a bit of embarrassment. After seeing the person coming, he adjusted his breathing, and when he was about to explain something, Wu Shixun on the side had already recovered first, and hurriedly snatched away the words,

"That's right, it's exactly what you think it is!"

Wu Yifan looked at Shixun in some surprise, but Wu Shixun habitually licked his lower lip as if he didn't feel the other party's gaze, his eyes fixed on Jin Zhongren,

"Black Clock, you,"

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

Kim Jong-in seems to have finally regained his senses,

"Yes, I'm sorry, Hei Zhong, I..." Wu Shixun felt a little guilty when he was stared at by Jin Zhongren, and he didn't know where to start to explain.

"Did Chanyeol already know?!" Kim Jong-in suddenly raised his voice, "Oh Sehun, do you consider me your best friend? Every time you have something, you just tell Chanyeol. Is it so not worth mentioning in your heart?"

"I..." Wu Shixun was taken aback by Kim Jong-in's questioning. It was expected that Kim Jong-in would be angry, but this direction seems to be a bit off track, why did it go up to friendship?

Wu Yifan at the side saw this, cleared his throat, and took a small step forward, "Well, I said..."

"Stand there and don't move!" Jin Zhongren changed the subject, and suddenly pointed the finger at Wu Yifan,

"I know you, and I know you are very powerful, but this is not Shixun's fault. He is relatively simple. No matter what provocative words he said, they are absolutely harmless,"

Wu Yifan and Wu Shixun looked at each other, always felt that there seemed to be something wrong in what Kim Jong In said,

"That black clock,"

"Don't talk!" Jin Zhongren winked so successfully that Wu Shixun was a little dumbfounded.

"Actually, I'm to blame for this matter." Jin Zhongren said in a serious manner, which is rare,

"Blame you?" The corner of Wu Yifan's mouth twitched, I'll go, does this have anything to do with you?

"Yes, I made a mistake at the beginning. I took you as Sehun, no, I mistook Sehun as you, and it's not right. In fact, I thought I liked Sehun, but I didn't expect it to be you, so It's all... um... why are you covering my mouth, Sehun, um..."

"Brother Fan, let me talk to him first, he seems to have not woken up, so he is still sleepwalking." Wu Shixun covered Jin Zhongren's mouth with one hand, and pushed Jin Zhongren into the bathroom with the other hand, leaving Wu Yifan petrified in the living room alone, without any time to respond,

"Kim Jong-in actually likes me?!" Even Wu Yifan was a little shocked by such a shocking news, your sister, you like me and still show a dark face to me every day, okay, now I believe in the legendary god-like trainee Kim Jong-in It is indeed naturally dark skinned.

With a "bang", Wu Shixun closed the door with his foot before loosening the hand covering Jin Zhongren's mouth, and then gave Jin Zhongren a hard punch before Jin Zhongren had no time to react, "Well, Jin Zhongren, you actually dug my face in front of me!" In the corner, so what can I say, brother, tell me, did you know it long ago, how long have you been planning it! Do you want to say it!"

Jin Zhongren was a little stunned by Wu Shixun's angry stare, what is this?

"Okay, don't tell me yet!" Wu Shixun made a gesture to punch Jin Zhongren again, but Jin Jin Zhongren subconsciously raised his hand to block it.

"What are you talking about, Wu Shixun, you are sick, it's inexplicable!" Jin Zhongren's temper was about to turn a little bit,

"Aren't I just trying to fight, what did I do to you, you still refuse to let me go, you really think that you can beat him with your small body! How can you be so strong!"

"Eh? Fight? What kind of fight?" Wu Shixun seemed to realize that something was wrong.

"You've been beaten stupidly, Oh Sehun, you've been crushed and beaten, and you're still acting for me here." Kim Jong-in only thought that Oh Sehun was embarrassed,

"Who told you we had a fight!" Wu Shixun was a little speechless,

"You! Didn't you say that's what I think?"

"Me?! Who knew what you were thinking?" Wu Shixun raised his forehead, what kind of brain circuit is this?

"if not?"

"You? You don't even think about the fight between me and Brother Fan, am I that kind of person?" Wu Shixun felt that his image in Jin Zhongren's heart seemed to be a little bit off,

"Wu Yifan really doesn't look like much, but you are too good, okay? Since you didn't get back from me about the love letter and photos last time, then 100% you have already designed Wu Yifan. I don't know you yet. Is it? Cut!"